Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros Free Chapter 37
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN I whip around in the saddle and see a venin—the one who killed Soleil, distended, branchlike veins spreading from her red eyes—grasping the sword she’s stabbed in between Tairn’s scales in the area behind his wings. “There’s a venin on your back!” I shout at Tairn as the venin whips a ball of